I love you and I know you love me.
I know because I am always in your dreams.
Just as you are in mine.
Although I am not a mind reader I know my soul and my heart and all that I am still reside in you.
This is only because I feel myself dissolving away into your heart.
You are giving me the freedom to think this over.
I know you love me.
I know you still love me.
I know you do.
Because if you didn’t you didn’t you wouldn’t have written your poetry based on the only bias of my hair, the color of my skin, and the way you look at me or how I look at you.
You must love me don’t you?
Everything you’ve ever writ, everything you’ve drawn even if you don’t;
You’d still be thinking about me and wondering if I think about you too.
You love me just as I love you and you cannot say you don’t care.
And if you should be with some other girl know that I will not care.
Because you love me and you will always have that feeling in your gut that possibly I do too.
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